This is a song about "De"

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Fif-tee /nine times till ya de-ceased/ im sick son new form of disease/

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag

I'll terrorize the cul-de-sac, rappers, i ain't holding back,

Left u de-formed,senseless like wayne's chorus

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

The words brings de-lights peace is what i incite